Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…
✯ – with a sudden urge to cuddle
He knew the detective should have been back home by now, but he’d already checked all of the rooms…
Well, all but one.
The thief silently opened the door to the library, giving an small sigh upon seeing that, sure enough, the teen seemed to be scanning through the shelves.
Doesn’t he ever take a break?
Kid sneaked up behind Shinichi and slid his arms under the other’s, gently squeezing him as he placed his head on the detective’s shoulder.
“Isn’t it a bit late to be doing research, tantei-kun?”
There was a squeak this time as they ended up on the floor, Shinichi more in the thief’s lap then on the floor. And then there were lips on his neck, moving up the skin and then there was a brush against his cheek and he wondered if the thief could feel the difference in temperature as he knew his face had to be glowing with how red he was.
“Y-yes, I suppose I did, didn’t I. Though I had hoped, maybe, you wouldn’t be so difficult to predict in what you were up to.” He really should have known better. Clearly.
The thief hummed and pulled the other closer, resting his head on Shinichi’s shoulder. Seemed to be completely at ease with the other, for all that he was essentially tossing someone who should be his enemy around as he pleased. Looking at occupations.
Like that had ever stopped him before. And careful, detective, he may end up calling you cute again.
“When have I ever been easy to predict, tantei-kun? I’ll give that you’re always good at figuring out my plans, but I believe I’ve always been able to counter when you did…”
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